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“I’m sorry,” I said. “I should’ve tried harder.”

She patted my cheek. “You try any harder, and you’re going to burst. I’m fully capable of taking care of myself, Gentry. I think this time was better spent with making sure Dean is okay.”

I blew out a breath I hadn’t realized I was holding.

“We contacted Van.”

“Oh shit,” she said. “What did he say?”

“Black called,” I said. “Told him that his son was in foster care here, and he needed to get here to take custody of him. He was in Germany three days ago. According to Apollo, he’s on a flight to Bear Pass now.”

“Then what?” she asked, curling my hair behind my ear.

I leaned into her touch. “Then we shock him with me being alive.”

“Sounds fun.” She giggled.

I pulled her in impossibly closer, dropped my mouth, and kissed her.

She leaned into the kiss, and I forgot for a minute that I was in Black’s office.

She didn’t help any by rubbing herself against my cock.

Before I could think better of it, I moved, pinning her to the door.

My hands went down the back of her leggings, and my fingers went straight to her pussy, that was warm and wet, just for me.

“This probably isn’t the best place,” she pointed out, her tongue against the front of my throat.

“Probably not,” I agreed, spinning her around and pressing her deeper into the door.

She pushed her ass out, and I scrambled to get her leggings down her legs.

She spread her feet apart and went up onto her tiptoes, pushing back against me.

I fished my cock out and pressed it against her pussy.

“Remember my IUD,” she panted, turning her face to rest against the door. “You need to stop.”

“I took my piercing out,” I admitted.

“That doesn’t help when I have my IUD out,” she reminded me.

I didn’t care.

In fact, it was the last thing I wanted to think about.

I didn’t stop. I just pushed inside, relishing the warm and wet feeling.

I pulled her hair back and kissed her, hoping to make her forget.

“I’ve missed you, Herb,” I said, dragging my finger along her cheek and around her lips.

She bit my finger, causing me to jerk back with a laugh.

My eyes were molten hot as I reached for her hips and shoved in deep.

“We’re in Black’s office, Gentry,” she pointed out.